So here’s a story
Reality, at its core

I live in a box.
It overlooks a park.
There is a balcony

I smoke.

I smoke on the balcony.
I get to see a lot of action in the park

This guy he’s havin’ a bad trip
He angry and alone.
He attacks several things in the park before he finds a garbage can.
It tips over, and like gold,
Out fall little plastic bags.
Each one carrying a complete dogshit.
He finds this reasonable, and begins to take the shit out of the bags
He then throws it, angrily, against the wall of the low income housing complex.

Someone calls the cops.

2 show up and promptly have him in cuffs.

One wanders about to see if they have contained the disturbance.
6 more cops show up and jump out of their vehicles.

Walking around, looking about, with great conviction.
One of the cops realizes he has stepped in something.
Then the picture becomes clear…

8 cops bouncing about on one foot,
looking to see if they have stepped in the tossed dog shit.

The guy goes to jail

The cops carry on…

Life is funnier than ?

I spend it all...every week.
I have lost nothing. I rent.

I have no debt, now.

After this disaster, what confidence, ? impels me to buy ?

Live it, Love it, Do it, Never Regret It !

Life is Free.

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Going to type big
Yeh - BIG (pt 28, but cant figure it out)
Now, what?
A Conscious thought...r u ready ?
Tomorrow is Remembrance Day.
Pay Attention!
It is the day we are to remember those who died.
In the first war...the 1st war that is recognised as 'World'.
The eleventh hour, of the eleventh day, of the eleventh month…
Those who died, to give us what we deserved...

Nasty mort – gages to tie us down until death do you part.
- mort - A note or series of notes sounded on a horn at the death of game.
"The sportsman then sounded a treble mort." -Sir Walter Scott
'ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight ?’

You bailed out the bankers!
You did. And Will.

I call ‘Bull-Shit’.

The bankers went broke,
Their rules, their fees…that you never used to pay.
And they...went broke !

Bail them out?

Wait for your turn!
When you need their help?

Friendly, until you might not have any and they suspect your ability.
Blast em!

You pay for their greed.
They fucked it up.
And you pay?

The apathy is overwhelming

-crock at Vancouver. Downtown.

The sun will come up tomorrow,
will there be a new America ?
They have a new president,
the former land of the slave,
America has elected a black man, President.

It wasn't that hard now, was it ?

Hope he survives to sit and govern.
What ?, you say ? What ?

Well, if Americans actually accept Mr. Obama,
all of them, we could all be in for a good ride.
The man says a lot and sounds confident and intelligent about what he says.

Bravo America !
For your courage.
You have shocked the world this night.

Let's hope the story has a beautiful sunset.

A candle has been lit against the night, again.
Snuffing it out, this time, will be dangerous indeed.